From the point of view of Li Shi's literary accomplishment, we have to admit that long Aotian's poem is really good.

Moreover, the confidence and momentum of long Aotian's poem made Li Shi confirm that the poem was really his own, and had nothing to do with the guard.

Li Shi has to admit that he has really lost sight this time.

There is no absolute waste wood in the world!

Long Aotian, who seems to be as straightforward as a fool, seems to have completely changed himself when he writes poems.

If ordinary people, perhaps at this time really want to give in to the literary talent of long Aotian.

Unfortunately, i... bah... I'm Li Shikai dead!

He is not like long Aotian. He has been preparing for a long time, and it is a poem he has read in his previous life

"At the beginning of the sun, thousands of mountains are burning."

When they heard the first two sentences, the guard and Wei Chengan were full of pride and showed a mocking smile: "this level of poetry can be written by chuiyu children, right? How dare you call this thing a poem? "

Wei Hong and they shake their heads one after another. It seems that there should be no suspense in this duel. Long Aotian is going to win.

"A round of instant on the thoroughfare, driving away the stars and the waning moon."

These two finishing touches, the entire hall instantly quiet down!

The first two sentences simply describe the scene of the rising sun, which seems rough and simple.

But the last two sentences really brought the whole poem to life!

A red sun is rising, and the shining light will directly push back the stars and the residual moonlight in the sky!

It announced to the world: this sky can only be dominated by my sun!

Just like Li Shi who is standing in the hall at the moment, he is the only one who is in full bloom. The rest of us are all the pearls of rice that set off him.

People seem to see from the poem an emperor looking up at the sun, determined to wipe out the remaining forces in the world, unify thousands of miles of rivers and mountains!

This is a magnificent poem of emperors!

Any other poem in front of it will be low head, dim!

Wei Chengan and the guard opened their mouths and tried to say something, but they found that they could not find any shortcomings in the poem or any words to refute Li Shi.

The two faces were wonderful and angry, just like opening a big dye vat.

Yang luokui's evaluation of Li Shi rose to a new level.

This man is terrible! Is there anything else he can't do?

Yang luokui once again reminds himself, don't offend Li Shi!

As for Wei Ziling, on the contrary, she is quite calm. She has a kind of inexplicable admiration for Li Shi. It seems that it is right for her to do more shocking things.

The more Zhao Yurou looks at Li Shiyue, the more happy she is. It's exactly like the look a mother-in-law looks at her son-in-law.

Wei Hong's eyes have long been full of suspicions. He has been galloping in the commercial sea for many years, which still has people's eyes. When Li Shi wrote poems, he did not hide his ambition. Instead, he replaced himself with Zhao Kuangyin, the emperor of all ages. He could not hide the power of the leader who pointed out the country.

Before Li Shi deliberately hide clumsy, plus Wei Hong first into the main, think he is a porter, heart has been looking down on Li Shi.

At this time, he looked at Li Shi carefully, but found that he was magnificent and upright. How could he be an ordinary porter?

In addition, this man named Li Min is so close to the age of the city leader in the rumor, but Wei Hong's heart is slowly overlapping the two shadows, and his eyes can't help flashing horror and fear!

Long Aotian turned his head and said to the guard, "long San, the poem written by this man seems really better than mine."

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